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III of CUPS

Posted in My Poems, Tarot Poems with tags , on February 18, 2017 by James Munro

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Raise the cup on the barren hills,
Daughters of Bacchus! Drink your fill,
three generations dancing as one
beneath the moon, beneath the sun.

Soon, too soon, tomorrow will come
and descent to the city and homes and men
and a life of barren propriety.

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